The Plan (Part 4): Success
Author: snoflaik
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Author’s note: Thank you so much for all the reviews. It makes a author feel appreciated. Sorry for the delay in the continuation. Cliff-hangers are a pain. But so is writer’s block and high school. We just have to transcend over the difficulties.
snoflaik :)~
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When Tristan moved his hands to Rory’s face, she felt a chill go through her body at his touch. She was lost in his gaze and barely could tell what was going on.
*God get a grip Girl, Its not like you’ve never seen gorgeous blue eyes that you could just melt into and never want to look away from forever. . STOP! This is Tristan and why are you letting him touch you*
Then he kissed her and her shock and confusion left her senseless. Emotions raged through her body ranging from anger, to desire, to happiness, to surprise all building together.
When Tristan touched his lips to hers realization snapped back into his body and he ended the kiss almost right after he started it. *What the Hell am I doing? This girl’s got me not thinking straight. *
“Hit me.”
“What?”
Rory, still focused on the taste of his lips pressed to hers and the strange feelings which his touch had sprung, shook her head to clear her muddled thoughts and slapped him. Hard. Tristan sat back, one hand pressed to his hurt cheek and said quietly,
“It was all a part of the plan.”
Rory, fully realizing what had just happened, buried her face in her hands and burst out crying. * I let him kiss me again. Why did that kiss have to be so good? It was like an electric current through my system. NO! I still care for Dean. Tristan means nothing!*
Dean and Luke rushed over after hearing her sob loudly.
“Rory, are you alright?” asked Dean, “What the hell do you think you were doing?” Dean yelled at Tristan who was sitting still with a glazed look on his face and his hand pressed to the blooming red mark on his face. He looked up to the fuming Dean towering over him,
“Last time I check you broke up with her.” He said quietly. * I can’t believe I actually did that. You’re trying to get her back with her ex idiot. Well it looks like you’ve gotten his attention. *
“Get out. NOW!.” growled Luke as he pulled Tristan out of the booth and out the door. Luke closed the door and went back to the counter.
Dean slid into the booth next to Rory and put his arms around her. “Its alright. I’m here now. Ill never be without you again.” He murmured softly
Sara, got up and stood next to Dean, “Um Dean. . . I think I’ll be going now. Dean? Dean!?”
She finally left shaking her head after Dean continued to hold and murmuring Rory. Soon her sobs subsided into hiccups and Dean slid out and sat across from her in the booth.
“I think we should talk about what’ been going on and what happened here? Why were you here with that jerk anyway?”
“What do you care?” replied Rory, “You looked like you were having fun with Miss Pom-Poms and I figured you had stopped caring about me so I tried to move on too.” a traitorous tear slid down her cheek
Dean bowed his head thoughtfully.
“Rory, you know I care about you. I care so much,” said Dean gently.
“Just because I couldn’t say I love you does not mean that I don’t care for you,“ explained Rory, “This whole relationship thing is totally new to me. You were my first date, my first kiss, my first boyfriend. I’m still not sure how to deal with everything. Please just give me time,” pleaded Rory, placing her hand onto his.
Dean moved his hand to intertwine their fingers and sat back looking into her eyes.
“Alright, I don’t totally understand but women are such strange creatures. I’m willing to give us another shot.” He said leaning in.
“Oh really Dean. Do you mean it?” asked Rory leaning in.
“Of course.” Dean kissed Rory gently on the lips.
Luke watching all of this from the counter smiled. * I always knew those two kids were made for each other. *
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It was soon Monday and time to go to school. Tristan and Rory hadn’t talked to each other since Friday night and the incident in the diner. Over the weekend, Dean and Rory went to the movies on Saturday night and hung out together all of Sunday. It seemed like old times but both knew that something was not quite right.
Rory, while riding the bus on the way to school, worried about encountering Tristan.
* I wonder what he’s thinking. I know he felt something in that kiss just like I did. *
When she thought about the connection they had when their lips touched she got a chill.
* I have Dean again. I should be ecstatic but I’m so confused. Dean is great but then there’s Tristan. Stop it Rory! There is no comparison. Tristan only kissed you because of his brilliant plan to help you out. Besides, he has feelings for someone remember. I hope that he doesn’t kiss her the way that he kissed me. Oh God Now I’m jealous! There’s something seriously wrong here. Forget about him. You’ve got Dean back!*
Things were definitely never going to be the same.
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Don’t worry all you tories. Its only the end of Part 4. More still to come!!
snoflaik :)~